The temple master wore a mocking expression, already imagining the scene of Ye Tian's head being smashed in his mind.
As he said, within ten steps, a martial artist can kill a cultivator as easily as killing a chicken or a dog.
Cultivators are physically weak and not much stronger than ordinary people.
Casting spells also requires a certain amount of time.
Therefore, once a cultivator is approached by a martial artist, they don't even have time to react.
There is no other choice but to wait for death.
Unfortunately, he ran into Ye Tian!
It looked like this punch was about to hit Ye Tian's head.
Ye Tian suddenly made his move.
The speed was so fast it was dazzling.
The temple master's smile froze instantly, replaced by a look of horror.
Before he could react, Ye Tian had already grabbed his wrist.
The fist was pressed against Ye Tian's nose, but could not advance even an inch further.
"impossible!"
The temple master exclaimed in surprise, his face filled with disbelief.
Ye Tian was a cultivator, and he had clearly seen Ye Tian use magic to kill people.
But why was it able to block my attack?
"let go!"
The temple master was furious and roared, trying to break free.
But he found that Ye Tian's hand was like an iron clamp, gripping him tightly.
No matter how hard he tried, his fist remained completely still.
"You're also a Xuan-rank martial artist?"
"That's impossible!"
The temple master exclaimed in surprise, his voice rising several octaves.
The shock I felt was indescribable.
Aside from a Xuan-rank martial artist, who could make it difficult for him to extricate himself?
But Ye Tian is clearly a cultivator at the Subtle Realm.
Even if someone is exceptionally talented and has many opportunities, it's impossible for them to be both a cultivator and a martial artist at the same time.
Moreover, they have all reached such a high level.
This is simply unheard of.
Even after seeing it with his own eyes, the temple master simply couldn't believe it for a moment.
However, the strength Ye Tian displayed completely shattered his understanding.
This left the Palace Master utterly bewildered, his worldview completely turned upside down!
"Die!"
No matter what, the Palace Master is still a Xuan-rank martial artist.
Although his heart was churning with shock, he would not give up and wait for death.
With a roar, he suddenly kicked out, aiming for Ye Tian's groin.
At the same time, another hand pushed horizontally and struck Ye Tian's chest.
They attacked from both above and below, and their methods were ruthless.
Ye Tian smiled coldly, and stretched out his other hand with lightning speed.
In an instant, it firmly grasped the temple master's hand.
At the same time, he kicked out, striking the temple master's knee with surprising speed.
"ah!"
The temple master cried out in pain as his kneecap shattered.
Instantly, he knelt on one knee, sweating profusely from the pain.
Ye Tian's eyes turned cold, and he tightened his grip.
The temple master's two wrist bones were instantly crushed to powder.
"ah!"
A piercing scream rang out again.
Ye Tian threw the Palace Master four or five meters away like he was throwing away trash, and he landed on the ground with a thud.
Before he could get up, Ye Tian flashed and arrived in front of him.
He raised his foot and stepped on the temple master's chest.
His gaze was cold and indifferent as he looked down at him, speaking with an air of authority.
"You think you can kill me?"
The temple master stared at Ye Tian in shock, utterly incredulous.
How could a dignified Xuan-rank martial artist be so easily defeated in front of Ye Tian?
Just how strong is he?
"Tell me, why did you hurt me?"
Ye Tian's eyes widened, and he shouted sharply.
The temple master knew that he could not escape this calamity today.
He glared at Ye Tian fiercely, then suddenly burst into laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"You want to know?"
"I won't tell!"
Ye Tian's killing intent suddenly erupted, and he said coldly.
"Not going to talk?"
"Then you've asked for trouble!"
After Ye Tian finished speaking, he suddenly kicked the Palace Master in an acupoint.
Instantly, an unbearable pain spread throughout the Palace Master's body.
"ah!!!"
The temple master let out a bloodcurdling scream, his face contorted in agony.
"Ye Tian, if you have the guts, then kill me!"
Ye Tian scoffed and said coldly.
"Want to die? It's not that easy."
"Since you won't speak, then live in this inhuman suffering forever!"
"Ah! Kill me! Kill me!" the temple master screamed in agony.
Ye Tian remained unmoved.
This continued for about ten minutes until the temple master finally couldn't hold on any longer.
"I'll talk, I'll talk!"
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